Persephone glanced at Seamus, who was still wrapped in bandages.

"Go back to rest. You are still injured and can't stand for too long," she softly said.

Seamus gazed into the distance and remained silent for a moment before smiling faintly.

"Miss, am I useless?"

"What are you saying?!"

"I can't even protect you..."

A sense of guilt crawled over Persephone's heart like ivy on a wall.

"Don't be like this." She looked at him. "If not for you this time, I wouldn't know what terrible things might have happened... Seamus, thankfully, you're by my side."

"Really?" Seamus turned around.

Perhaps due to the lighting, Persephone had the feeling that Seamus looked even gloomier, like thick dark clouds on the horizon. There was an indescribable sense of oppression.

had to choose between me and Morpheus,

was taken aback, her hands subconsciously

forced a smile. "Morpheus is the one you like, and I, to put it nicely, am your bodyguard. Bluntly speaking,

"Seamus!"

riding a horse, and the horse had been alarmed out of the blue. It had galloped around the track with her. She had been terrified, screaming, and it was Seamus who had risked himself to

was just a teenage boy. He could have easily lost his life to the horse's hooves, yet

voice was hoarse. "Don't worry. Once I'm

healing first. Right now, your health is

to meet him in

surprised. He hesitated for a moment, then carefully dressed up before arriving on time. As he entered a dark corner of the bar, there was only one table there, oddly out

him, only half a cup of lukewarm water.

sat opposite him but immediately

back down

of Wynn's face made Seamus nauseous, he had

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